I discovered two things yesterday:
1) Someone in our home came home with a case of head lice.
2) A few strands of gray somehow managed to sneak into my hair line.
Coincidence? I think not.
Gah!
So after a VERY STRESSFUL DAY (ask Porter, as my email to her contained a number of cuss words and LOTS OF CAPS) I joined about 20 women at Westboro Beach and beat my blues away.
What a week.
Is it Friday yet?
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